Summerset, don't you ever sleep?It's Lieutenant Dallas. She's--Roarke dropped his briefcase, grabbed Summerset by the lapels. Has she been hurt? Where is she?A nightmare. She was screaming. Summerset...
She would be a sparkling accent on his arm. She speaks flawless French and Italian, and has a limitless supply of charm when she wishes to dispense it. And'd she'll use him. She'll take, take more. If...
(n.) See Somersault, Somerset.
Summer brings sunshine, warm and flowering.
It's the end of the summer. It's the end of it all. Those days are gone, it's over now, we're moving on.
Have I missed a national holiday? There must be celebrations in the streets for you to be home at this hour of the day.I'm calling it Summerset Goes Mute Day. The city's gone mad with joy.
You're earlier than expected, and appear to have gotten through the day without destroying any article of clothing. I must note this event down on my calendar.Bitch when I'm late, bitch when I'm early...
Unnerved, Summerset moved quickly to the communication center. Roarke, the lieutenant has just come in from outside. She wore no outer gear. She looks very bad.Where is she?She's heading up. Roarke, I...